How in the hell, after three years, are you still making my life suck? How are you possibly ruining me? Ruining everything I touch? I got away! I got out...alive....That in itself is a miracle. But now...now, after 3 years, you're still fucking up my life! I hate everything about you. I hate this. I hate it. I don't know what to do now...I'm lost.
~~~Isabella, explanation to follow.
